The day of the Blood Moon War was fast approaching, and the Gordons’ Clan was already preparing again, knowing they would be thrown back into the chaos battlefield once more.
They had fought well the last time they participated in the blood moon war and won cleanly against the goblins, but none of them expected their every encounter in the Blood moon war to be that easy, the air around the clan’s mages felt heavy—so heavy that even the ordinary people of the clan noticed their tension and could tell it had something to do with the Blood Moon.
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And it wasn’t only the Gordons Clan that felt that way, the other clans that had suffered losses in the last war, and the clans preparing to participate in this coming Blood Moon, all carried that same oppressive mood.
None of them were certain
